A Time to Talk
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.
-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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nafrat kabhi bhi mat karna
Nafrat Kabhi Na Karna Hum Se,
Ye hum Kabi na Seh Payein Gey,
Ek bar keh Dena hums
agar tum hame milte to kya tumhe ehsas hota
KHET KE PAAR
तनाव से झुर्रियां पड़ी कोरों की दरार
Never Let Go
One by one
take one step at a time
said her daddy, teaching her to walk
the little girl onl
mati mere desh ki
नदी, झील, झरनों की झाँकी मनमोहक है,
You Used Me
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
SHAYAD TUMHEN YAAD NAHI
शायद तुम्हें याद नहीं, पर उस दिन कि बा
Why Did I Break Up With The Guy I Love?
You poison me with your eyes,
Your lips curving, drawing me in.
How can you trust
MAN SE SWIKAR
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
YE DIL MERA TUJH PAR
दिल के इस दर्द को क्या अंजाम दूँ
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